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"Two years sober, two years clean, I'm still ruined, and you're still some kind of mean. You've always been so fucking mean."
Or, an exploration into what Devil's Minion could've been.
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14 Jul 2026
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Daniel walked into the BDSM club expecting either a great story or a casual lay. Instead, he met a strange man with an unusual proposal. Perhaps he was thinking with his dick as he signed the contract, or maybe his journalistic curiosity got the better of him.
At first, the one-month trial period seemed like a blessing; a backdoor clause for Daniel to make a quick escape. But as the final days of the trial period crept closer, Daniel found himself dreading the very escape clause he had once considered a lifeline.
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13 Jul 2026
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Daniel Molloy is losing his mind. There's no other explanation for the near-constant feeling of being followed, the paranoia, and the ever-present flashbacks to an interview he has no evidence of ever conducting. Unless he really is being stalked by some sort of supernatural entity.
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08 Jul 2026
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The man crumpled up the paper in his hand rather dramatically. He met his eyes. Daniel didn’t expect to feel a strange rush when he did, but his unnaturally amber eyes stared into him in a way Daniel hadn’t expected. He had never seen eyes like his before, so captivating and piercing. After a few seconds of silence, Daniel realised the Frenchman was waiting for him to speak.
“Yeah, I recognise my own writing. Now, how did you-”
“Why did you write this?”
“Look, man, I-”
“What didn’t you get?”
Paris. 1945. The young journalist Daniel Molloy gets more than he bargained for after leaving a bad review for a particular theatre.
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07 Jul 2026
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Daniel Molloy has spent decades writing about monsters. He never expected one to be writing back.
It starts with letters. Handwritten, elegant, filled with details only someone who was there could know. Daniel dismisses them at first—every writer has crazy fans. Then the letters get specific. Personal. And Daniel finds his first book, the one he wrote decades ago, filled with annotations in the same elegant handwriting:
"This is where I fell in love with you."
"You're my favorite."
Daniel thought he knew what obsession looked like. He's spent his career studying killers, profiling the worst of humanity. But he's never seen anything like this. Because his stalker isn't just watching him. He's been watching Daniel for decades. And he's not going to stop.
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Armand is Daniel's biggest book fan and he starts writing creepy little love letters talking about Daniel's work and his obsession in general.
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05 Jul 2026